Immortal Loves Cat Also

Soon they were sent out. Qing Niang and Lei Yuan didn't know where they went after they left the city master's house. Qingwu followed Wen Yue back to the yard where they settled.

"A few words." Wen Yue raised his eyelids and looked at her.

"What are you talking about?" Qingwu looked at him without blinking, and even leaned forward for fear that he couldn't hear it.

As a civet, her curiosity is sometimes really great.

Wen Yue picked up the dishes and chopsticks. "We all think his son needs a good education."

After he said this, he began to eat. There was no following.

"That's it?" Qingwu waited for a while and looked at him incredulously.

Wen Yue nodded.

Qingwu blinked. After a while, he took back his sight, turned his mouth and began to eat fish.

She didn't believe what Wen Yue said. If she really just talked about educating the son of the city Lord, the city Lord should have realized this problem long ago. Why didn't she think of it until Wen Yue came here.

Halfway through the fish, Qingwu suddenly remembered the wine that AI Qin had brought. She looked up at Wen Yue opposite and asked, "where's AI Qin?"

Wen Yue looked up at her without making a sound.

Qingwu subconsciously explained, "I brought you something. He took it."

Before, AI Qin went to pack wine. When he came back, he found the movement in the restaurant, so he asked someone to inform Wen Yue. When he went to the restaurant, he saw the wine pot in AI Qin's hand.

However, at that time, Wen Yue didn't think it was what Qingwu bought him to drink.

When AI Qin came in with the wine, Wen Yue's eyebrows twisted slightly.

"For me?" He asked, looked up at Qingwu, and didn't care about eating.

Qingwu nodded and opened the wine pot quickly.

The smell of wine suddenly became strong. Wen Shen's eyes looked more and more. He looked at Qingwu pouring wine and pursed at the corners of his lips. He didn't say anything.

Qingwu guessed what he wanted to say and explained: "you're not really sick, but you're just missing half of your soul. It doesn't matter to drink. Besides, I'll dispel those diseases for you."

Her words made Wen look more and more moved. "How much do you know about me?"

Qingwu thought he was asking about his illness. Without thinking about it, she replied, "I know you are missing half of your soul. This time I came out with you to help you find the other half of your soul."

"The monk asked you to come?" Wen Yue sipped his lips.

Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at him seriously: "no, I want to help you myself."

Why? Wen Yue opened his mouth and wanted to ask why, but when he saw Qingwu's pure eyes, he couldn't ask why.

Just when he was silent, Qingwu pushed half a glass of wine in front of him: "I know you want to ask why, I won't tell you, at least not now. I can only roughly let you know that all I did was to repay human feelings."

She looked serious and could not believe it. He should have kept some doubt more or less, but just looking at her familiar eyes, he couldn't doubt what she said.

Finally, Wen Yue didn't say anything, picked up the cup she pushed over and took a sip without hesitation.

Qingwu bent his eyes and smiled. He knew he didn't doubt himself.

"How does it taste?" Qingwu looked at him sipping several mouthfuls, and finally finished the small half of the cup, and then asked aloud.